Chapter 1903 Feng Tianlan Recovers Her Spiritual Power 1
The masked man watched the purple gold thunder and lightning fall, frowned deeply, couldn't help speeding up his pace, and headed towards his own mountain. Even mixed with some hail.
The steep path on the mountain was slippery due to the storm, and many places collapsed. The hail caught in the rain even smashed the dirt road out of potholes.
He ignored the collapsed mud roads, his body was light, and he flew in the storm like nothing, but he reached his own mountain in a short while.
Rumble!
A bolt of purple-gold lightning tore through the sky and crashed down, brightening the dark sky.
He saw a figure lying in front of his cabin on the muddy ground due to the rain. His body was dirty from the splashed water and mud. Hack.
When the masked man saw the wheelchair lying on the side, he immediately recognized her, and hurried forward, "Feng Tianlan."
Rumble!
Another bolt of purple-gold lightning crashed down, striking Feng Tianlan's body straight. He had to step forward to support her masked man, dodge and back, and managed to avoid the hundred-year-old tree-sized thunder and lightning.
It seems that the previous lightning strike also struck her body, so it is not known if she can still live after being struck by lightning.
The masked man wanted to step forward to help Feng Tianlan up, but when he looked up, he saw another thunderbolt coming down, so he stood still, watching Feng Tianlan lying on the ground with arrogance, letting the purple gold thunder and lightning hit him .
"Nine Ways." The masked man looked up at the sky, the dark clouds dispersed, the purple gold thunder and lightning disappeared, and the storm stopped for a while.
When he came back, he saw Feng Tianlan lying on the ground, being struck by nine thunderbolts.
"I hope you're still alive." The masked man made sure that there would be no more lightning strikes, so he stepped forward to look at Feng Tianlan who was lying on the ground, without thinking about it, he bent down and hugged her up.
The tentacles are the dirt sticking to the clothes, and it's raining, and the whole body is wet. That kind of touch is really not a good feeling.
The mask frowned in distaste, and the cold and incomparable eyes were full of disdain.
"I should really throw you here and let Xiaomo carry you in."
After the masked man was disgusted, he raised his hand and wanted to throw Feng Tianlan to the ground again, but in the end he just moved, and then he raised his foot and walked towards the cabin.
Soft body, smooth and tender skin, even through the clothes, even if there is mud on her body, these touches are still transmitted to the fingertips of the masked man, and the cold body temperature makes him feel hot at this moment , making him feel uncomfortable and want to throw him away.
After entering the room, the masked man really couldn't stand the scorching heat on his fingertips, and threw Feng Tianlan onto the bed mercilessly.
With a bang, the unconscious Feng Tianlan rolled into the bed, her wrinkled forehead touched the wall, but she still didn't wake up.
The man in the mask didn't even look at her, he just looked down at his clean clothes, which were stained with mud, which made him feel uncomfortable. At this time, the face under the mask also felt hot.
He stretched out his hands, seeing that the palms were still wet with some dirt, and thinking about the hot touch just now, made him frown deeply.